DP writes:
“A couple of years ago I went to see Roland Gift at Bristol Fleece. The support was a piss-poor working men’s club-style entertainer who didn’t go down too well, followed by Mr Gift who did a fine set of Fine Young Cannibals stuff and Motown classics.
“Odd enough support act we thought, but halfway through Roland’s set he stopped so the support act could draw a meat raffle.
“We must have arrived after the tickets had been sold but there were a LOT of quizzical looks from the audience and one happy punter who went away with a corner shop blue bag of what I presume was room temperature meat.” |